It's been a year... So,
Why am I still flashing back to those dark months?
when I see someone with even the slightest bit like you,
I think about you..
What you did to me...
Unforgiveable,
Inappropriate,
Mean,
And in some ways, torture.
You should've been fired,
But Instead,
You get a higher position.
As if the 6 hours crying didn't mean much?
I still wonder why you took the job?
I swear, if I'd know what'd happen,
I would've fired you the first time we met.
I was hoping I'd forget by now,
It's almost preventing to live like before.
I saw you after everything happened,
I knew you were apologize,
But I didn't want to hear it.
When I come back,
I am so afraid I'd see you.
If I can help it,
I'll never see you again.
I hope you know what you did,
Ant I sure hope you don't do it again.
I'm guessing you didn't think I'd be that powerful, huh?
I know I look harmless,
But things don't go the way I like,
Watch out buddy!
And now I have no reason to recall this,
But whenever I go on campus,
I feel like I see you constantly.
I'm sick and tired of associating everyone with you!
You're like a nightmare that won't leave.
So I ask again,
Why did you do it?
